In the space of Tang Zhen's consciousness, that blank map once again appeared. However, it was as if a ball of ink had been splashed on it as it swiftly spread on the surface.
Tang Zhen clearly understood in his heart. At this moment, he was conjuring a map and imprinting the absorbed map on it.
Compared to the overall area of the map, this color was still unremarkable, but compared to the past, it had changed quite a lot.
If one looked carefully, they would find that this map had the Heaven's Wall city as the center and continued to spread in all directions.
This was to be expected because the map was collected by litt himself, and the area of collection was naturally around the Heaven's Wall city.
Tang Zhen took a look. Although many places were still blurry, they already possessed all the functions of a map.
Not only were the mountains and rivers marked on the map, but there were also ancient ruins and buildings, as well as all kinds of information.